nah but for real.
have fun :) im honestly kinda touched that people remember us, and the weird lil pocket of the internet we all made for ourselves. its so wild to me that a couple of fics i wrote when i was taking a semester off to have an emotional breakdown bloomed into making some of my closest friends, and inspiring so much art and written work, and even echoed this long to motivate people ive never met. i still get messages on this blog (i always read them, even though i dont respond!) and its still really nice to know that my fics are being thought of.
the truth is that as ‘fucked up’ and violent as those fics were, they helped me, and they helped my friends, and having this group made a lot of us feel less alone. ice hell is always going to be very very close to my heart, a lot of us still talk and still make trips to hang out and do stuff together.
ice hell was honestly just a group of friends who liked the same weird internet puppet show and the tumblr sexyman depictions of it. it’s wild to see people thinking its a specific type/structure of padlock stuff, like a game of telephone. ice hell was a lot about violent fics, sure, but we also hung out and chatted, and talked about fluff and romance and cute things, commissioned and traded art, and played games and watched movies together.
im kinda different now, as i think everyone naturally is. ive got my own business, im Certified Nonbinary, ive got a small army of pet isopods. im still into questionable characters and them doing biting killing violence. i unfortunately got a new washing machine that wont kill anyone because it’s pretty spacious and doesnt have that middle agitator thing and the water doesnt go very high at all.
if anyone wants to know what im up to and wasn’t filled in, i’m over at @paranoidgemsbok for general blogging and @bettersafethandicks for my nasty crime blogging.
in all, more than liking my shirt, i hope everyone is doing well, and i hope everyone has fun.
